Sir, I can do it!

"Three, young master three three three!" The concierge rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, it was really his third young master.

"You are..."

"Azhao! Where did you go early in the morning?" Wei Shuhua hurried over, and said like pouring beans: "I went to see you early in the morning, and Huo Baoer said you were resting. You also know that Huo Baoer is the last person who will not lie , I just found out that you sneaked out again last night after I pressed you, it's not because you are afraid of accidents, you are going out to look for you."

Seeing that Wei Zhao was already sweating from the pain, she exclaimed again: "Look at you, you are running around with injuries on your feet, just to make your family worry about you."

"Oh, my good second sister, you can speak softly, if grandma hears it, she will scold me again."

"You still know how to be afraid!"

Wei Shuhua bent down in front of him: "Come up quickly, I'll carry you back."

"No, I'll ask someone to carry the sedan chair..."

"What are you talking about, you're not afraid of being seen."

Without further ado, Wei Shuhua carried Wei Zhao on his back and left. Wei Zhao laughed at her: "Second sister is like this, if Aunt Meng sees it, she will be punished to become a female celebrity again."

"Just do it. Anyway, the mandarin ducks I embroidered are like big geese, and the lotus flowers I embroidered are like plates. Mother has long since given up."

Jiang shi couldn't help laughing when she heard the two siblings talking.Wei Shuhua only paid attention at this time, and hurriedly asked Wei Zhao: "This is..."

"Oh, this is Aunt Jiang, who sprinkles candied fruit from Jinmen Takeaway. My favorite is Aunt Jiang's candied fruit."

Wei Shuhua smiled heartily: "Just now I made my aunt laugh."

Jiang Shi nodded slightly: "Second Miss is a straightforward person."

When they arrived at Guiyun Courtyard, Huo Bao'er was circling anxiously at the door, Wei Shuhua called him, "Go to the guest house and ask Old Doctor Lin to come over!"

"The young master is injured again!"

"It's not a big deal, don't say I was injured, just say that the eldest grandson's injury is unstable."

"Bao Er knows."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Jiang hurriedly asked: "But the eldest grandson of Nanfu? He, is he injured?"

Wei Shuhua put Wei Zhao on a chair in the flower hall, and arranged for servants to cook ginger soup.

Wei Zhao asked Mrs. Jiang to sit down, and said, "It's him. He was injured in order to save me, and now he is recuperating in my room. Aunt Jiang came by coincidence. Last time I saw that he liked to eat green plums. I didn't expect Auntie to eat green plums today." delivered."

"By the way, I will ask Bao'er to go to Supervisor Zhan Shao later. I will ask him to make arrangements for Dong Yu. Aunt Jiang can rest assured..."

"Third Master Lao." Jiang Shi held the basket tightly and hesitated to speak several times.

Wei Zhao stroked his hair, and saw that there was a worried look on her brows: "Aunt Jiang, is there any concern?"

"No, no, I just..." Jiang took a breath and knelt down in front of Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao hurriedly wanted to help him up, but his feet hurt so badly, he said anxiously, "Auntie, what are you doing! Get up, talk about something!"

Jiang Shi said: "Third Young Master has helped me a few times, and I am always grateful. Although this move is a little bit overkill, I still ask Third Young Master to make it happen."

"You say."

"I want to stay in the third son's yard and do some chores."

"It's… okay."

Changsun Ke was 15 years old, and he became the Nanfu Shaojian Division for a whole year. It was also on this day that Changsun Yi died.

Died under the sword of Changsun Ke.

He squatted next to Chang Sun Yi, his eyes unwavering.

"The man in the mountain once taught us, never leave your back to others, never trust others, all you can trust is the sword in your hand."

"Niezi..." Changsun Yi's eyes were about to crack: "If I knew it was like this, I shouldn't have kept you from the beginning..."

"The most useless sentence in this world is 'I knew it would be like this'. You sent me to the deep mountains and told me to break my heart. Isn't this what you want today? Changsun Yi, Nanfu is no longer yours Now, your life is not that important to me. If you don't plot behind your back today, I won't kill you by mistake."

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "From the day I came home from the mountain, you have been weighing whether to get rid of me, haven't you? Mother is the same. I have been in the mountains for ten years, tasted all kinds of herbs, and learned all kinds of poisons. My mother suddenly started to be very attentive to me, asking me about my health every day, really thought I didn't know she had poisoned the meals."

"You are afraid, because I have become stronger, but this sharp sword that has been sharpened for ten years is a magic weapon that you are reluctant to part with, so my mother wants to use poison to control me. She is afraid that I will hurt my brother and ruin my life. your great cause."

"I always thought my parents were cold to me, but at least they cared about me. After all, I was thinking too much. To you, I am just a weapon. Don't worry, they have left Shengjing safely, and I will not How to treat them. In the future, each will act according to his ability."

Changsun Yi said angrily: "It is against the heaven and the earth for a wicked son to kill his father!"

"Father?" Changsun Ke sneered, he stood up and put his sword back into its sheath, and said coldly: "Changsun Ke was raised by nature, without father and mother."

The gloomy sky was so oppressive that it seemed that it had reached its limit, and the feather-like snow finally fell down.

The snow fell, and the valley was silent.

A year ago, he killed Scarface Swordsman with Mu Han.A year later, his father also died under Mu Han's sword.

It was also such a snowy day.

Changsun Ke walked alone in the valley, leaving only a string of lonely footprints on the long mountain road.

The snow is cold, the wind is cold, and the heart is even colder.

During the ten years in the deep mountains, he missed his mother and younger brother in his heart, and living was his only hope to see his family.He came back alive, but the family wasn't his family anymore.

After becoming the supervisor of the Nanfu, he has been running around in the pursuit of secrets every day, and he seems to have no idea what his hope of living is.

The death of Changsun Yi and the disintegration of the old forces under him ruined their ten years of hard work in Shengjing.The mother fled with her younger brother and disappeared.

The emperor valued him very much, but he knew in his heart that he was just a sword, a sharp sword that the emperor used to deal with all countries.

Until one day, he met a silly boy.He held his hand and said earnestly, "My dear brother, I love you so much!"

In 15 years, he heard the word "distressed" for the first time. Even though the silly boy said a lot of stupid things later, he still only remembered the phrase "I love you".Just because of this sentence, even if he was asked to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, I'm afraid he would be willing at that time.

His name is Wei Zhao, Zhao is like Zhao of the sun and the moon.It was the third son of the Marquis of Zhen Guo, who was also their enemy as his mother had told him.

Zhen Guo Hou Wei Ru attacked Chu, and Chu was destroyed.

Changsun Ke didn't know what the state of Chu was like. He only sketched a vague picture according to the few words his mother said when he was a child.Only when he grew up did he understand that Emperor Wei of Chu was brutal, causing wars all over the world, people displaced and hungry for thousands of miles.

The demise of Chu State is doomed by the current situation.Similarly, Chu State will never have a chance of revival, which is destined by the times.

Changsun Ke understood, but his mother didn't.

He stood in front of Zhen Guohou's mansion for a long time, thinking for a long time.

Zhen Guohou is the God of War in Qi State, and the people all over the world respect him because he has given the people the stability they need most.Just like in Zhuangzi when I was a child, the men went to work in the fields, the women weaved at home, and the children played wantonly in the fields.And that silly boy who vowed to marry a wife...

There were several carriages parked in front of the Hou's mansion, all of them were doctors from various families, and the concierge hurried around, saying that the third young master of their family was seriously ill.

At night, Changsun Ke sneaked into the Hou's mansion and checked Xiao Weizhao's injury. It was just a high fever caused by the residual poison, and he fed him a detoxification pill.

Every night after that, as long as he was free, he would come to sit on the roof of the Hou Mansion.

Next to Xiao Weizhao is a follower boy, that boy is so stupid, always looking at Xiao Weizhao and laughing silly.

Xiao Weizhao treats him well, but he will reward him with food and entertainment.

"The young master is really kind to Bao'er."

"This is to tell you to see more good things. Don't embarrass me when you go out in the future, let alone if someone rewards you, you won't be with me."

The little boy hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "Bao'er is the young master's man, and will be the young master's man for the rest of his life. Even if others give him a golden mountain, Bao'er doesn't want it either!"

Little Wei Zhao would be in a daze from time to time, and Xiao Tong would always ask him, "What are you thinking, Master?"

"I miss my daughter-in-law."

The little boy immediately became elated: "Which family is the girl from? The Zhang family, the Zhou family, and the Zhao family came to the house today. Bao'er saw that Miss Zhou's family is doing well. She gave Bao'er a piece of candy..."

Xiao Wei Zhao glared at him: "My young master already has a wife."

"Who is it?" The little boy asked blankly, "I never heard that Master Hou made an order for the young master..."

Xiao Weizhao scratched his head: "I just can't remember who the daughter-in-law is. We have already agreed. What if I forget about him and he ran away with someone else later?"

The little boy reached out his chubby hand to touch his forehead: "Master, are you hysterical again?"

It was the root cause of the disease after the high fever, and he forgot what happened when he was eight years old.

For some reason, Changsun Ke always liked to listen to those two children talking silly things, and he liked to see Xiao Weizhao's happy smile even more.Like the children he had seen, eating a candied fruit can also be happy for a long time.

He has no regrets in his life, the only thing he regrets is that he should not have used Xiao Wei Zhao as a bait to scare him in the flying mouse hole, causing him to still have nightmares at night, if there is no light in the room, He couldn't sleep.

He is afraid of darkness, so he will give him light.

……

"Aunt Jiang has seen it all?"

Zhan Yi replied: "Master Jiang had to look at the two corpses. As the third son said, the corpse that originally belonged to Wan Yanhong was Dong Yu, and the corpse that was fished out from the Jinshui River was Wen Yu."

"It should have been thought of earlier. From the day Wanyanhong stepped into Shengjing, no one has really seen his face. Dong Yu is not familiar with Beiyan, so the person at the palace banquet was Wanyanhong. His voice Also, his body shape is similar to that of the young man protected by the Buddha, Wanyanhong is really not dead."

Zhan Yi frowned: "But I don't understand why Wanyanhong would do such a trick. He cheated Qi Guo to death, and there would be no such person as Wanyanhong in the world. Since he has the heart to compete for the reserve position of Beiyan, how can he let 'Wanyanhong' win?" Yan Hong'disappeared?"

"It's not Wanyanhong who disappeared, but his identity as the fourth prince of Beiyan. He is more ambitious than we imagined, and Beiyan may not be enough for him." Wei Zhao smiled and said, "Does Master Zhan like to watch theater? "

"Not often."

"Entering an opera is a life of an actor. The ups and downs are all between the square inch of the stage. Life is like an opera, and there are also people who watch the opera and those who perform the opera. The actor enters the opera, but the audience can pretend to be in the opera. .The authorities are obsessed, and only by staying outside the theater can the onlookers be clear."

Wei Zhao raised his head slightly, looking at the sky in the distance: "Listen, the drums of war are sounding in the distance, and the soldiers are at our feet. We are all in the game, and no one can escape whether they want to or not."